First!

Life.  It happens faster every year.  One day your hanging with your buds, pondering the consequences of ditching class, the next you  have these

What?!?!?!

Okay, it didn’t happen that fast.  It just feels like it sometimes.  Then I look at how many years are still left ahead and I relax a little.  Just a little.  Usually by this time some object has gone whizzing by my head and some little voices are yelling

“Stop touching me!!!”

“Then move out of my spot.”

“I was here first!!”

Ahhh, the joys of life!